Game of the World Tree

"I have dedicated my body and mind to the true God, and I will not sign a partnership contract."

Eve said lightly.

Tiberia's smile froze on her face.

"In addition, even if you are the messenger of the dragon clan, you are still responsible for your actions. Emerald is the holy city of the elves. Do you know what your actions represent?"

Eve glanced at the red dragon and continued.

Hearing Eve's words, Tiberia subconsciously glanced at the crumbling temple, and suddenly felt a little big.

Although it doesn't want to admit it, but in its long history, all the non-legendary dragons who oppose the church have not ended well...

And even if it is a legendary dragon, as long as it is not promoted to become a mythical dragon, once it forms a deadly vengeance with a certain church, it will only be able to hide in Tibet.

After all, the majesty of the True God cannot be blasphemed, and if the True God is provoked, even if the True God does not act, the mad believers and saints under him will swarm the world to hunt down blasphemers...

As a red dragon whose strength is only at the peak of the golden upper rank, no matter how impulsive Tiberia is, she understands how terrible it is to cause the wrath of a true god on earth...

It's just...there is always something that is higher than life.

"No! Gold coins are everything to me! I... I will never take out even a single gold coin! Absolutely!"

It gritted its teeth and said firmly.

But after listening to it, Eve smiled faintly, as if neither surprised nor cared about it:

"It's okay if you don't want to pay."

Tiberias breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Eve's words were not finished:

"but……"

"In the next year, you must sign a soul contract, stay in the forest of elves to make atonement, and accept the driving of the elves until your contribution is fully compensated for your damage to the forest of elves."

Eve smiled at Tiberias.

"Drive... Is it Miss Zero's drive?"

Tiberia's eyes lit up.

"It's them."

Eve looked at the surrounding players.

And the red dragon Tiberias followed her gaze...

However, when it saw those new players who were staggering, standing or not standing, sitting or sitting, each and everyone with low strength, like goblins that had not fully evolved, the dragon's face instantly distorted:

"Impossible! I, Tiberias, even if I die, will not be driven by these trash!"

As the most arrogant dragon, the red dragon also looks down on the weak the most.

"Snapped!"

Eve gently stretched out her hand and slapped the red dragon into the ground with another slap.

"No! I definitely won't!"

Tiberias struggled to stand up and growled again.

"Snapped!"

"I absolutely..."

"Snapped!"

"I……"

"Snapped!"

"..."

"Snapped!"

"I...willing to sign a contract..."

In the end, the red dragon with a bruised nose and a swollen face under each slap said feebly.

"Very good, then after signing the contract, let's repair the damaged buildings together with the Chosen Ones."

Eve nodded, then stretched out her hand and released a written soul contract and sent it to Tiberias.

The contract is full of rules and regulations, such as not harming elves and players, protecting the grass and trees of the elf city, etc...

And this time, Red Dragon also honestly accepted the contract and became a working boy in the Forest of Spirits.

Seeing that the other party successfully signed the contract, Eve nodded with satisfaction.

She will definitely not sign a partnership contract with the other party.

Because the essence of her body is just an incarnation. If she really signs a partnership contract, it will directly connect to her body and expose her identity.

In addition, a partnership contract implies equality of status, but also a lack of binding force.

And Eve didn't have the idea of ​​becoming an equal partner with a red dragon who was irritable and impulsive, had a strong desire to break the outside world, and whose strength was not yet legendary...

A red dragon with no binding force is not necessarily a good thing for the Elf Forest.

A partnership contract cannot be signed.

And the enslavement contract... Considering the identity of the opponent's dragon messenger, Eve couldn't make a move.

However, this does not mean that Eve intends to give up a coolie with a high-ranking gold sent to his door.

She intends to throw the red dragon to the players.

In a year's time, players will be able to remodel a red dragon with Merrell's obedience. She is still looking forward to it.

In addition, Eve also noticed that this red dragon, like the former Merrill, was a common unbeliever among chromatic dragons.

If possible, she would like to fool it into her own believer and transform it into the shape of Merrell.

It is impolite and unfriendly to enslave the messengers of the dragon race.

However, if the messenger of the dragon clan provokes the first, and thus needs to atone in the forest of elves, and is influenced by the elves in the process of atonement...

Well, this story, then it is very good, and it can also be accepted by the arrogant dragons.

However, the next step is the player's job.

The red dragon is irritable and impulsive, and likes to fight.

At the same time, this also represents another thing.

That is, compared with other dragon species, the character of the red dragon is the purest of all giant dragons.

And simplicity is generally easier to deceive... um, no, it's easy to reform.

"Well... do you always feel like I'm getting darker and darker?"

Eve secretly complained in her heart.

After signing the contract, Eve, in the capacity of God-Blessed Zero, ordered the reconstruction of Fei Leng Cui, and then left the square.

Looking at the direction in which the favored person disappeared, all the players, especially the novice players, flashed with excitement in their eyes:

"Okay... so powerful! This little sister is so strong NPC! Even such a powerful dragon is not her opponent!"

"Hey, this is God's Favorite Zero, nicknamed Big Sister, who is second only to the goddess in popularity, and has a high reputation in the Forest of Spirits, so be polite."

"Hey... it's still a purple NPC! Except for Saint Alice, this is the second purple NPC!"

"That's not true, and it's a big guy who specializes in hidden missions. If you can pick up a hidden mission from her, it will take off in an instant."

"Is it that great? Then I must have a good relationship with her!"

"Hey, eldest sister's favor is not easy to brush, you guys come on!"

The players were talking.

And the black dragon Merrill looked at the honest red dragon with a look of schadenfreude:

"Hey, stupid red dragon, didn't he finally become a prisoner of our elf forest?"

The red dragon Tiberias looked angry, and subconsciously wanted to fight the other party again.

However... it has already signed a soul contract, but it can no longer make a move in Feilengcui.

It snorted and snorted coldly, then looked in the direction where Eve left, with hot eyes.

"It's not without merit to stay here... At least... I still have a chance to meet Miss Zero!"

"One day, I will become as beautiful and powerful as her!"

It consoled itself.

After finishing speaking, it looked at Merrill again and said disdainfully:

"Instead of hanging out with weak ants like a sad black dragon."

"An ant? You are an ant! Your whole family is an ant! A high-level idiot like you will never know the charm of elves!"

After listening to Tiberias' words, Meryl roared angrily.

"Also, don't call Merrill a black dragon! Merrill is a silver dragon! The great silver dragon!"

"Silver Dragon?!"

Tiberias was stunned for a while, looked at the black dragon like a fool, and shook her head secretly:

"fool."

"idiot."

The two dragons scolded each other at the same time, and turned back with a snort at the same time, ignoring each other again.

"What's so good about these weak ants."

Tiberias looked at the chattering players with a look of disgust.

However, although it disliked it, it had already signed a contract, so it had to be patient and help repair the jadeite.

However, after drying for a while, its nose sniffed slightly and smelled a very attractive fragrance.

"What is the taste?"

The red dragon subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then, it heard a crisp call from afar:

"Miriel! Your lunch is ready!"

Hearing this sentence, I saw that Merrill, who was still moving stones, lit up, put down the work in his claws, and then flew to the other side of the square happily.

And there, a few tall elves were pushing a cart of roasted meat and sent it to Merrell with a smile.

Tiberias looked over curiously, and then saw the little black dragon proficiently lying on the ground, enjoying the barbecue while enjoying the steel brush massage of several elves.

It narrowed its eyes lazily, and did not forget to bark at Tiberias provocatively, looking stinky and proud.

"Cut, you idiot who was raised to waste."

Tiberias glanced at it contemptuously, with a proud look on her face.

However, smelling the aroma of the barbecue, saliva dripped down from the red dragon's mouth...

It suddenly felt that it seemed to be a little hungry.

"That... Master Honglong, do you want to eat too?"

Suddenly, a pleasing voice rang out.

Tiberias looked down and saw an elf carrying a handful of meat skewers and came to it with a smile.

It swallowed.

Then, proudly and disdainfully raised his head:

"Hmph, humble elves, don't try to tempt the great Tiberias with your food!"

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